Cash Race Lyrics

They ain't ready,

They ain't ready,

They ain't ready

On the way you better have them bands ready,

You tryna make it can't even get your hands dirty

Swiss cheese, know I'm lettin' off 30, and I shoot sharp nigga like curry

Nigga we be G's, you don't gotta worry,

Mix them niggas up like a McFlurry

Hit him in his vital, leave his vision blurry,

I changed that pussy life, I fucked up his nervous

Laid him down, he bleedin', now them nurses better hurry,

I'm exterminating all the rats, make them bitches scurvy

The type of life I live, some may call a horror story,

Uh, uh, all my opps be hidin', find them like Dory

Yeah, strip him his for a scrap, check his inventory,

Uh, uh, bitch don't give me dap, I don't even know you', uh

Nigga, just give me the tab, I ain't finna owe you,

Uh, uh, I'ma work my blick, I don't gotta show you, uh

Niggas steady on my dick, what it's doin' for you,

Uh, uh, go get you some money, know your life's boring, uh

Listen here, nigga, this a cash race, I got people countin' on me, I can't come in last place

Remember bitches doubted on me, now they swingin' my way,

Them bitches ain't for the street, they for the fuckin' highway

I don't give a fuckin fact, pull right in your driveway,

I can never, ever, ever slack, workin' every Friday

I can never, ever, ever lack, even on a blind date,

I'ma give them pussy niggas smack, we be up the crime rate

Money gang,

Nigga behind this shit, you better let your 30 bang

Cut from different cloths, nah, we is not the same

If it was smoke behind you, knowin' I would do the same

Throw your set, nigga, rep your gang

Where you from, nigga, I don't like the way you say my name

Florida jit, only gold, nigga, might just hit up Johnny Dang

What it is, who a ho, nigga, don't play, we got all the range

In the trap, movin' bowls, nigga, I be steady switchin' lanes

Goin' up, doin' shows, nigga, young nigga finally got a name

Fye em up, I put hoes in em, when I let that choppa sang

Blow em up, we on go, nigga, NBM the Taliban

I can do it better, one flip on lever

Young nigga spin, put his head on a shelfer

Sign to the devil, never, never, never

God forgive me for my sins, I tried to do better

Listen here, nigga, this a cash race

I got people countin' on me, I can't come in last place

Remember bitches doubtin' on me, now they swingin' my way

Them bitches ain't for the street, they for the fuckin' highway

I don't give a fuckin' fact, pull right in your driveway

I can never, ever, ever slack, workin' every Friday

I can never, ever, ever lack, even on a blind date

I'ma get them pussy niggas smacked, we be up the crime rate